Date: Tue, 14 Nov 2000 14:02:27 EST
From: Bwstories8@aol.com
Subject: A Place in My Heart -chapter 8
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A Place in My Heart - by BW Copyright 2000 by billwstories
Chapter 8 - Family Ties. April 2000
After that initial reunion, it seemed that we resumed our lives right where
we had left off, except that now I planned to spend more time with Justin
as well. The following Friday night I went home with Jordan to spend the
weekend at his house. Justin arrived shortly after we did and he was
excited that I was going to be staying there too.
"Great," Justin said, "the whole family will be together again for a few
days."
"Yes, little bro," I responded, "the prodigal son has returned. I think
the brain transplant and the transfusion of courage did the job."
"I hope he plans on staying a long time," Jordan retorted. "The idiot who
scared him away has been replaced by a very loving, very understanding
twin. I hope this one is smart enough not to scare him away again."
"That won't ever happen," I answered. "I've come to my senses since then.
You didn't scare me away. I just panicked. I couldn't admit to myself
just what I felt for you and how much I loved you. Now, I'm willing to
tell the whole world how much I love both of you and I plan on proving it
to you now that we're all back together."
"How about starting right now?" Justin came back. "I'm sure we could all
fit in Jordy's bed again, this time naked."
"Great idea, Justy," Jordan replied, "maybe we can show him so much love
that he won't ever want to be away from us again."
Justin giggled and then shot back his own answer. "You're right, Jordy,
that's what we need to do. Come on, Tony, we're going back to Jordy's room
and get undressed and then we're going to make you real happy that you've
returned." Justin took my hand in his and he dragged me down the hallway
to Jordan's room. Once we were inside, he shut the door and then he
started to remove my shirt. Jordan followed his lead and began to undo my
pants.
"With this kind of special attention," I told them, "I'd be a fool to ever
want to leave again. How lucky can I be to have two such loving and
thoughtful brothers as you two?"
By this time they had removed all of my clothing, then pushed me backward
onto the bed. As I lay there on my back, Jordan and Justin were busy
removing their own clothing. Shirts, pants, socks, and shoes were flying
everywhere around the room as the two brothers raced to join me on the bed.
I can't say that I didn't enjoy the floorshow. How often do you get a
chance to watch two strippers performing in concert just for you? It
wasn't long before the two naked brothers had joined me, one on each side,
and they gently reached out to touch me.
Justin was now thirteen and a half and I hadn't seen him naked since his
mother's funeral the year before. He had grown up since that time and he
had begun his trek through puberty during my absence. He actually looked
almost like Jordan had at that age with his blond hair, blue eyes, golden
tanned skin, and that killer Koontz smile. He was about 5' 3" tall, had
Jordan's athletic build (though not as pronounced as Jordan's was at that
age) and a gorgeous circumcised cock, probably a little over 5" long. Oh
Lord, I can't believe it. Here I am in bed, sandwiched between two of the
most spectacular young men I had ever seen. I have two young gods who are
not only willing but who are ready to give me their love in the most
intimate way that two males can.
Justin moved up to my head and lowered his face over mine. I lifted my
face to meet his and I let our lips join. Man, he tasted sweet. I let my
lips glide along his and then I stuck my tongue out and licked the sweet
outer covering of those ruby red portals. Justin gasped in delight as I
did this, and I took advantage of it by thrusting my tongue forward,
parting his lips further and entering his mouth. Justin flinched briefly
when my tongue met his, still not being used to being French-kissed by
another guy. I gave him a second to get accustomed to it and, eventually,
he pushed his muscle forward to meet mine. I groaned audibly when our
tongues met and I began to savor his sweet boy flavor. I reached up and
placed a hand on each of his facial cheeks, holding his head in place so I
could kiss him more firmly. Then, I let my tongue explore the entire
interior of that virgin orifice. As he released his inhibitions and became
more of an active participant in this shared experience, I heard more and
more noises from Justin's throat and his hands began to roam freely around
my upper body. During this same period, I had lowered my hands and reached
out to the two brothers and I was now fondling an erect penis with each
hand.
While Justin and I had been kissing, Jordan had been licking up the
interior of my thighs and he had moved up to my scrotum. He was letting
his tongue slide across the sensitive exterior of my ball sac and he was
teasing my nuts by prodding them with his oral muscle. Seeing me beginning
to squirm around in pleasure, Jordan took one of my testicles in his mouth
and he began to suck and nibble on it playfully. He swished it around in
his mouth and hummed a little on it, sending ripples of enjoyment
throughout my body before he let it fall from his lips. He picked up the
other nugget with his tongue and lips and he repeated his magic on that
watery orb. He gave me equal pleasure from his manipulations on that nut
before he relinquished that one as well. Now his focus moved upward and he
began to lick up the exterior of my throbbing steel rod.
While Jordan had been focusing on my groin, Justin and I had broken our
kiss. He explained to me that he had never had a sexual encounter before,
with either sex, and he asked me what he should do next. Between my groans
of pleasure from Jordan's continued attention, I began to instruct Justin
on how to suckle my nipples. He was a quicker learner and he was very
eager to please. As his tongue flicked out and teased those brownish
patches on my chest, causing the nipples to stiffen and stand tall, I let
my fingers roam through his hair and caress his tender brow. I bent
forward and placed numerous little angel kisses around his face and scalp
as I counted my blessings at having two marvelous lads who wished to please
me like this.
By this time, Jordan had swallowed my cock and I rose to a new level of
euphoria. I was surprised that he was able to deep-throat my nearly eight
inches of boyhood. As he began to raise and lower his head on the shaft,
bobbing up and down and rubbing his lips along the entire length of my
plump sausage, he sucked on my pecker as if he were trying to inhale ice
cubes through a straw. He was vigorous in his attack on my mast and before
long I could feel the electricity in my scrotum as those tender, watery
orbs began to produce my boy seed. As the churning in my loins continued
to build, Jordan kept on nursing on my boy teat, awaiting the creamy reward
that he knew his ministrations would produce. "Yes, yes. I'm nearly
there," I screamed. "You two are so awesome and this is so great. Oh, Oh,
here it...cummmmmmmmms." At that second, my juices exploded up my pole and
filled Jordan's mouth with the hot offering of boy semen that he had more
than earned. He refused to release my dong, even when the eruption eased
to a slow trickle, and he continued to drain every last drop of boy milk
from my now deflating organ. I wilted beneath their joint effort, swooning
in the aftershocks of that wondrous climax I had just enjoyed. At a pace
equivalent to that of a snail at a track meet, I slowly returned to my
senses.
"God, I love you both," I told them as sincerely as I could. "With the two
of you by my side, I don't need to go anywhere else to enjoy all the
wonders of life and sample the pleasures that it holds. Now it's my turn
to show both of you that same love and affection. Justin, you lie here in
my spot and I will suck the sweet nectar from your loins, and Jordan, you
can make love to my butt and deposit your rich load there."
Justin was beside himself with excitement, knowing he was about to give me
his virginity and experience his first sexual release with another. He
began to squirm on the bed beneath me before I could even touch him.
"Relax, little bro, or you're going to shoot your wad long before you can
receive all of the love I want to give you. Calm down. Take a deep
breath, think of something non-sexual and let the muscles in your body
relax until you feel the burning in your crotch subside. Then I'll start
my love making and guide you into heaven for your first tour."
I looked down at Justin and his eyes were still glazed over but I could see
the tension of anticipation begin to slowly ebb from his frame. Gradually,
he had calmed down sufficiently enough for me to begin his first journey
into manhood with his introductory lesson on the joys of sex. I leaned
forward, stuck out my tongue and I let it explore the bulbous glans that
sat so proudly atop his rock hard pole. He gasped, sucking in a large
volume of air, as my pink, firm muscle came into contact with the spongy
tissue of his dark red helmet. Now, I was ready to begin my oral
exploration of his entire crotch.
While I was attending to the needs of his brother, Jordan had lubed up and
stretched my rectum until he was now working three digits in and out of my
boy chute. I came off his brother long enough to tell him that I was ready
and he oiled up his own erection and lined it up for penetration.
Lovingly, he eased it past my sphincter and slid it down my cavern until he
was firmly implanted. Giving me a second to adjust to the diameter, Jordan
began to thrust in and out of my boy cunt. He worked in a slow, steady
rhythm as his way of showing me his love. I loved the feel of his joystick
sliding back and forth in my bowels and I was enjoying as much pleasure as
Jordan was, especially when his rod brushed against that joy button located
just inside my channel. With each glancing blow, sparks would fly and the
fires in my belly would ignite. Now, there was a full-fledged inferno
raging in my gut that waited for a dousing from his youthful fire hose. I
could feel my lover's pace quicken, as he too felt the urgency for release,
and Jordan was panting heavily as he pounded at my backdoor. Faster and
faster he pumped into my butt until his juices came to a boil and spurted
from his dick, quenching the flames of lust that had been consuming my
body. Wave after wave of his boy spunk shot against the lining of my
intestines until the flames began to die, becoming only a smoldering
collection of embers that would soon relinquish their final traces of heat.
While Jordan was dousing the desire that burned within the two of us, I was
causing another fire to ignite in the bowels of the young blond who lay
prone beneath me. Ever so slowly, I let my tongue trace lines up and down
and around his slender shaft. I savored the softness of the skin that
surrounded his steel rod as I covered it with a thin coating of saliva.
Once his joystick had been entirely painted with my oral secretions, I
opened my mouth and engulfed his mushroom head before I wrapped my lips
around his firm member and began to bob up and down its length. I applied
pressure to the outer lining and I began suctioning the piece of meat that
I held between my lips as my tongue darted around the confined head. My
only thought was to bring these two the maximum amount of ecstasy possible,
showing them the depth of my love and leaving those lasting impressions
carved into their psyches.
Justin was beginning to buck beneath me, thrusting upward to meet each
downward plunge of my face. I rubbed and stroked his scrotum tenderly
before I ran a finger up his crack and eased it into his untouched male
snatch. He let out a little yelp as my first knuckle slipped by the sentry
that guarded the inner-sanctum and then he cooed as he began to experience
the contentment that my entry produced. Slowly, I slid my finger further
and further along the tunnel until I was able to stroke that hard little
nub that brought a man so much gratification. This sensation, added to the
others, was more than the inexperienced lad could handle and his dam burst,
causing him to ejaculate forcefully into my throat. Load after load of his
thin, sweet cum rocketed into my mouth and I swallowed what I needed to so
I wouldn't choke. Then I collected the remainder in my mouth to share it
with him. After I had siphoned the last droplets of love juice from his
sausage, I lifted his body upward and drew his mouth toward mine. As our
lips met and my tongue penetrated his orifice, I shared with him the
collection of juices that I held within. By doing this, I allowed him to
taste the mixture of our bodily fluids. Without the slightest pause,
Justin licked the creamy concoction from my tongue, swirled it around his
mouth to extract the flavor and then he swallowed it. He smiled at me
appreciatively and kissed my forehead.
With the sum of our energy having been spent, we collapsed against one
another while lingering in the afterglow of the sexual escapade we had just
completed. I ended up between the brothers so I slid my arm under each one
and drew them into my chest until they rested their weary heads upon my
bosom. I kissed each golden crown, rubbed the smooth skin of their backs,
and I enjoyed the warmth of their naked torsos as they snuggled against me.
We enjoyed this quiet, loving embrace for nearly an hour before we decided
to take a group shower and clean our bodies of the remaining traces of our
love making session. Just as we began to rise, Justin kissed me a final
time and whispered in my ear.
"I love you, Tony. That was fabulous and more than I could ever have hoped
for. I'm glad that my first time was with you and I want you to be my
first for each act of love that I ever do. I told Jordan that I felt that
way a couple of days ago and he agreed with me. He knows that you have
enough love in you to keep us both happy. You've proved that to us this
afternoon with your warm and loving display and we both look forward to
another session tonight before we go to sleep. You're so special and
Jordan and I will love you forever."
"I'm the lucky one here," I countered. "Who in this world could be lucky
enough to have the love of two of the most gorgeous, warm, and caring young
men around like I have? For some unknown reason they have selected me to
heap their affection on. I'm totally clueless why they chose me above all
others. I promise to love you both until the day I die and longer than
that if it is possible. You have given me love and hope, even though I
have caused you immense pain in the past, and I shall spend the rest of my
days trying to atone for that mistake. At the very least we shall remain
brothers, although I hope that we shall all be lovers in the most intimate
sense of that word. You have shown me the side of myself that I was never
willing to accept, especially you, Jordan, and it's because of you that I
can live my life to the fullest extent possible."
"Tony, you're mistaken," Jordan answered. "It was you who saved me. Even
though I deceived you into performing acts of love with me, you forgave me
for my lying and deceitful ways and I could do no less than forgive you for
reacting to that the way you did. You weren't the one who caused my pain.
I did that to myself. I drove you away because of my dishonesty and
trickery. You were only reacting to this deception like any normal person
would have done. I appreciate the fact that you gave me a second chance
and I will not repeat my error. I love you, Tony, and I love you too,
Justin, and I will do everything I can to show both of you every day of the
depth and sincerity of that love."
We spent the next few minutes sharing a round of hugs and kisses before we
determined that it was time to clean up before Dad K returned home. He
told us earlier in the week that he was taking us all out to dinner
tonight, to celebrate my return into the fold. He had informed us that he
expected us to be dressed in a suit and tie shortly after he arrived home.
We hopped into the shower and took turns washing each other, even in those
extremely cramped quarters, and we started with Jordan and me washing our
little brother. Justin stood motionless as I washed his front and Jordan
washed his rear. We lathered him up, letting our hands roam and clean the
surface of his body, including his most private places.
I started at the top, letting my hands soap up his shoulders and his long,
slender arms. Then I moved on to his chest, allowing my arms to roam
freely across his pecs and I paid particular attention to his cute pink
nipples before I moved down to his immature little six-pack and his groin.
When I reached his boy parts, I gently soaped and fondled his delicate nut
sac before I coated his cute cock with suds and stroked it vigorously to
make sure it was clean. When I had finished lathering his frontal region,
I moved him under the spray and I used my hands to tenderly remove the soap
residue from his skin.
While I was cleaning the parts facing forward, Justin was on the other
side, providing the same cleansing touch to his backside. Jordan started
with Justin's feet, thoroughly soaping and cleaning them before he moved up
his muscular calves and thighs. When he reached Justin's buttocks, he
gingerly kneaded the cheeks of his derriere before he let a finger slide
down the crack and clean between them. When he reached his little hole,
Jordan ran his fingers around the opening, letting his soapy finger trace
circles around the exterior before he gently guided it into the interior
recesses of Justin's butt. Once he had cleaned that area, inside and out,
Jordan let his hands roam up his brother's sides, across his back and
around his neck. Having done that much, he had Justin rinse off his
posterior and wet down his hair so he could shampoo it.
When Justin had been totally cleaned, Justin and I performed the same
ritual on Jordan, followed by Justin and Jordan bathing me. Once each of
us had been cleaned thoroughly, we dried each other off, went into Jordan's
bedroom, and we began to dress. We heard Dad K came in and enter his
bathroom to clean up and prepare himself. Once we had put on our shirt,
pants, shoes, and socks, I tied each of their ties for them and we put on
our jackets before going into the living room to await Dad K as he finished
up his preparations. When he came out of his room and spied us, he smiled
and commented about how handsome each of us looked. We all thanked him and
said that he looked quite dapper as well. We went out to the car and
Justin and Jordan told me to sit in the front with Dad, seeing I was the
oldest. Although I began to protest, they jumped into the backseat and
left me no other option. Once we were all inside the vehicle, I thanked my
brothers for the honor of having the front seat and I told them that this
little act of kindness only made me love them more. Dad K smiled and we
were on our way.
We pulled up in front of the most elegant restaurant in the city and we
exited the vehicle. A valet gave Dad a parking ticket for the car and then
the valet parked it for him. We went through the main entrance and Dad K
told the maitre d' his name and we were ushered to a table for four in the
non-smoking section. As we inspected our menus, I was shocked when I
noticed the prices of the meals. The total bill for four of the least
expensive meals would be more than my family would spend on food for a
week. Dad K surmised my concerns by reading the expression on my face and
he whispered to me that I shouldn't worry about the cost as it was his
treat and this was a very special occasion. He told me that he would have
paid much more than this just to get me back into their lives, so I
shouldn't concern myself with the minor expense he would bear for our
reunion dinner. I smiled at him and thanked him before I asked my brothers
what they were going to have. It appeared that both boys and Dad K were
planning on having the surf and turf and they suggested that I join them.
Besides it being the most expensive item on the menu, I had never tasted
lobster before. They told me to give it a try, so I reluctantly took their
advice. I knew that if I suffered from indigestion later, it would
probably be due to the guilt I would be feeling about the price of my meal
and not due to the food.
The waiter brought us our salads first and Dad K ordered a bottle of wine,
with four glasses, to go along with our dinner. He told us that he was
going to let each of us have a small glass so we could make a toast. When
the waiter arrived with the bottle, he opened it, gave Dad K the cork to
check it out, and then he poured a small amount into Dad K's glass. Dad K
held the glass under his nose, took a small portion of the wine into his
mouth, and he swished it over his tongue before he told the waiter that it
would be fine. The waiter filled his glass before pouring us a third of a
glass each. Dad K told us to lift our glasses, which we did, and then he
spoke. "Here's to having our family reunited and to a future of never
being separated from each other again. To my three sons." We reached out
to clink our glasses together above the center of the table when I added,
"and to Dad." Jordan and Justin echoed my addition and we all searched
each other's eyes and took notice of the love that showed through them. We
each had a taste of the grape (Dad K had selected a sweet white wine) and
then we set our glasses back on the table.
I learned a lot of things today. I learned that I had a wonderful second
family, that I loved Dad K as much as my own parents, that I loved both of
my brothers deeply (both emotionally and physically), and I learned that I
liked lobster. Maybe the last part wasn't as important but it would also
be added to my long list of facts that I would remember. We finished the
meal off with a small sundae each and Dad K had coffee with his dessert
while each of us had a soda. After Dad K paid the bill, the valet took our
parking ticket and returned with the car. We all loaded back into the
vehicle, sitting where we had on the way in, and we returned home.
When we got back to the Koontz estate (hehe) we changed into something
comfortable before joining Dad K for some additional entertainment. Justin
whispered to me that he expected his next lesson before we went to sleep
and he made me promise that I would do this for him. I told him that I
would love to and I would also take care of his brother. He smiled, gave
me a hug, and we went out to join his father. He had rented a recently
released video before he came home earlier and we all joined him in the
family room to watch it - just Dad, my brothers, and me.
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